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Flyin' first class from New York City to Blackstreet 
 What you know about me, not a motherfuckin' thing 
 Cartier wooded frames sported by my shortie

a wet piece of tissue
Ruff and rugged, stronger than Bounty
New York is the city, Bronx is the county
Learned from the best so the rest just fess
Now

just cut from a different cloth, they ain't gon never  see our kind again. We playing for keeps man 
Chuckie Madness 

Prayah 
I'm from city of Gotham

Millie rich 

Now they booking me cause I’m the shit 

New York flow from the 6 

Shout out SpacedOut for the tent

Want it gotta have it my way

Represent

Show & A.G.

Badmeaningood

2003

close,coast-to-coast,
Shows I host, foes I roast, adios, I'm ghost

[Chorus]

Yo, street ? in new york is a place this nigga stands
With a machete I'm a crazy Eddie

tower
In every nation's power
This is now the hour

Sri Lanka, Katmandu
I'm in New York City too

This is not my voice
This is not my choice
This is

Lamborghini mercy's and diablas
Rolls Royces, Mercedes Benz, and bombers
In the beemer I go bonkers
Maybe hit up New York visit Yonkers
Roaches in the bong

hop's my food dish
I do it for Clifornia, Texas, both the Carolina's to Florida
New York, Nevada, Illinois, Georgia, my DC
And Maryland niggaz yeah this

love me 
Don't tell me you love me
(Ahh) Don't tell me you love me

Drove from New York and I left love in Jersey
Don't tell me you love me that shit

coups
Toxi' off the fine bubbly, dubs shine on the buggy
Got your eyes blurry, dimes love me

[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
Cuz we (bump & grindin')
New York

for the mounties
But I'm still in New York City
It's cloudy
I'm waitin' for the sunshine
Watching for the one time
Babe I think I've done fine
Hey
Let

making ends meat
Shoutout to Zeke yeah, for preaching bout instincts
I'm back in the street boy but this time I'm In sync
Meet me in the city girl I need

of death
New York to Cali, for the money power respect
Nas flow I always wish the legends the best
But I’m lowkey tryna get em off the list
The goal is top 5

Spit That G

Timbo King

The Sting [Clean]

2002

worker, R.C.
Me mega-poverty, New York City, dollar signs prevail
Five place love, exclusive, nine millimeters
My voice box run through tracks like wild

hotel 
room in New York City 
with half a dozen naked women, 
police are investigating sex with minors and drug abuse

Hey Charlie you sick bastard
You

to say what happens next, cause fella we know
Then she dropped to her knees, said "you'll save the people"
Yeah, he knows, New York City— where we from, my

when you ready
I'm gone row this boat alone
Promise to keep me and you steady
I'm from New York
Where they say every thing deady
Word to my mother
It's

From the west side
Best side of the windy city
Rico C, best rapper, he love titties
Grammy aspirations & want to snag him a billy
Niggas hate, he

you plan on taking over goddamn New York City?
Untapping your inner Alexis Texas
And making a buck for a titty?
You're a big joke
Thinking a couple

pree the way I rolled cone
Switch it up cause they always try clone

[Just]
I'm on my own ring (yeah)
On my jack jones (yeah)
From young I was posted in

free
He said fuck it, just create, forget the hype from AP
Waylin hit me with your news of your release
On that October night I felt so incomplete

Superfriends

Sudden Death

Fatal Accident Zone

Visa cards
Black Manta, uh, the Legion of Doom
A genetic nightmare, there's no time to lose
I'm from Krypton, Aquaman knows Davey Jones
Wonder Woman

arms around my mama Tell her that this one's from you
See Christmas lights in New York City Like we always said we do
I'm not gonna run your name down I

like nine months (uh)
Trust

Pretty girl
Won't you move up north and see New York city, girl
But she comin' from the beach so she miserable
No, I